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"Merlin?"

"Merlin?"

"Merlin!"

My eyes shoot open. I come up in a startle. Everyone was looking at me. Well... most of everyone. My breath is shaky. My hands were shaking. I can feel them breaking off from my arm. Snow White grabs me.

"Merlin, it's okay." She smiles.

I let out breath.

"You okay Mitz?" Arthur asks.

"I'm... I'm fine." I lie. 

I get up Snow helps me.

"Merlin please." She asks.

I let out a breath. 

"It's a powerful object. One that I thought was..." I look down.

"A powerful object?" Hans asks. 

"Yeah, a mighty one, a staff." I say.

"A staff?" Snow asks.

"An object a wizard or witch uses." Jack says.

"Thank you, Jack, but I knew that already." Snow says.

"Never mind that. The point is I need to find the staff." I say.

"Why?" Jack raises an eyebrow.

"Look that staff is probably the most powerful object in all of humanity if it falls into the wrong hands, we're all doomed." I say.

"What do you mean?" Hans asks.

"Just trust me on this. I have to find it." I say.

I turn. Arthur grabs me.

"If you're going Mitz. We're coming." Arthur says.

"You don't have to." I say.

"Of course we do Merlin." Snow smiles.

"We're the Fearless Seven, of course we go together." Hans says.

"I agree." The three triplets say.

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